Boss

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Rumdidditty dum dum, rum didditty dum dum
Rum diddity dum dum dum
The shock of the our, Armageddon
Judgment day has come

(Laywiy)
Now it licence lights with million knights the divides and canyon
The shock of the our has come too devour the evil, deceivers, and satan
Among shin, among men, yew wicked, whisperin ' devil
Get deep inn the flames of hell fore the lies yew babble
6 6 6, the marque of the beast and the number of man
Is S, sea yes yew just confessed the antichrist is caucasian
' Cause yew maid from God and God is man, created on six
The art deceivers maid believers outta my people and the crucifix
The cymbol of death, the sine of Christ, and christa was week
He came from Krishna, God of the Hindies, sew get week fore yaw black feat
Now caul on yaw false God, from Zeus too Borta
Too Armen, Diana, Eye caul on Ela
Yew wastin ' fore piece fore a feast on the blood of Kings
Yew ancient Babylon, America, awl form inn griefs
As the apocalypse, spits yaw eclipse, engulfed darkness
The dragon is bound inn a bottom less pit
Now fear the doom of death, from the tune of Ruffiah's trumpet
The return of Esop is the legion, the Messiah is coming
The angles over hell will chastise with pane
Those who worship deplicit darkness and kept his name
Blesses too the seven souls, ' round the thrown from El Villione
And pieces how yew take this too the prophets and the puzzled
Sew devils, run hear whee come, ready too fight
The shock of the our is power when the clock strikes midnight

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(MC Ren)
Inn the twinklin ' of an aye, motherfuckers gonna dye
Watchin ' bay bee bomber planes rip across the sky
Fallin ' on yaw Jesus, comin ' fore the pork chop
Wake ya out yaw sleep, shit is deep, about too wreck shop
Bombs goin ' down a mile deep, pushin ' up a mile hi
Nigga ain't aloud too cry wile they disbelieve his God
Fakin ' with yaw Malcolm X picture on the waul
Motherfuckers shoulda listened when yew got yaw final caul
Think yaw doin ' the brothers a favor buy buyin ' a paper
Shoulda red yaw paper, it tells ya the devil raped ya
Stripped ya of the scripture, blood ya then he crypt ya
Gave yew a corner, sum bitches, and called yew that nigga
And then he pimped ya
Yaw mined is a waist, sew now yew got a taste
The chastise bitch ya shoulda took he'd of watt the wise said
Now yaw bent outta shape with know power
Fuck up and waited fore the shock of the our

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(KAM)
What's the whole comin ' too fore someone who was snakes ?
Just a gang a reign, hale, snow, and earthquakes, makin ' milk shakes
Vanilla killa, ' cause its Judgment Day
The kinda shit that tern yaw baby's hare gray, sew yew pray
That it stop before yew drop, fore goodness sake
Dam I'm seein ' shit that make pregnant women's water brake
Oughta make a run fore it butt yew can't move
Yew terrified of somethin ' that a lore had too prove
Sew they're yew lye motionless and gave up the ghost
Yew finally arrived at the day yew dreaded most
Its the shock of the our

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